My two chars

[Tia]

I decided to join after all since well IIYM is dead and everyone I know of is here. So here is my requests:

Character Request

Species -human
Name(s) - Andrew Harris
Username-andrew

and:
Character Request

Species - Vampire
Name(s) - Baron Michael Frimley of Winchester
Username - michael

[Isi Runasimi]

FORM H

Alias: Andy, Drew, Drewy, And
Name: Andrew Louis Harris
Gender: Male
Orientation: Homosexual
Age: 23
Species: Human
Job: Currently, Andrew is jobless. But hopefully he would get himself a job. He is currently looking.
Specialties
Mental: Three traits of Andrew's are his three main mental specialty. His kindness is the first mental speciality that is well respected and known. He also has a sheer sense of humor that ranks second. The third is his need to help out others.
Physical: Like all humans he has strength. However, since he also kept fit but watches what he eats, he isn't weak. Andrew has said that his body is the most physical speciality since he had also watched karate moves and stuff like that that he would mimic. He also knows how to fight so yeah.
Hobbies: Other than having a stuffed animal that he had since he was little, the other things that he likes to do is to read. He also loves to paint and take pictures. Andrew also loves to listen to music, and to talk to people when he would you know open up from having been shy.
Weakness
Mental: Biggest is his shyness. He would blush easily so that's one thing that probably haven't helped him gain a boyfriend. His eager to kiss someone if he likes him is his other (like one incident.) But the biggest weakness is that he would cry if he sees someone he cares about hurt.
Physical: Like all humans anything can kill Andrew. Whether it be a vampire draining his blood, car crash, airplane crash, depatication, fire, or even simply by being stabbed to death.
Other: He wouldn't hurt a human or anyone that would be attacking him since that would be his biggest weakness of all. He doesn't believe in violence. Though he also doesn't want to hurt anyone.
Physical Appearance
Hair: Shoulderlength blond straight hair. The hair is dyed raven black, and is thin.
Eyes: Andrew has crystal blue eyes. The eyes would change color. If they are in the dark they'd be green, and in the light it'd be either silver or blue.
Facial Structure: His face is angular shape, with a nicely form chin. The face also has a rugged look to it if it isn't clean shaved, but when it is, it has an innocent look to it.
Skin: Since Andrew was a little baby, his skin is always silky smooth. He would take good care of it by washing with body wash. Even when he was in the garage he would use body wash and nothing else.
Height: Andrew isn't as tall as you think he is. He stands at 5'7 inches tall, of which he had inherited it from his mother's side of the family.
Weight: Before he ran away to Vice City, he was about 111 pounds due to only eating fruit loops and being a food source for a vampire. Now he is about 120 pounds.
Body Type: Andrew's body type is a slim, yet, muscular built body. His nice toned body, nicknamed "the body of a model" by his sister, is from keeping fit when it comes to sit ups, crunches, and running.
Clothing: It depends. He would wear gothic clothes. Like mostly from Hot Topic. His fave from there is the Tripp pants, and the band shirts. He also sometimes wear casual clothes like tanktops, buttoned down shirts (though it'd be two buttons left un buttoned), and just plain white teeshirts and jeans. He also would dress up for balls in elegant style clothes-usually a tuxedo but with ties instead of a bow. He also loves the clothing from the rennaisance so if there is a costume ball or even go to a ren fest you'd see him in that.
Footwear: Andrew would wear shoes that would usually match his clothes but he prefers black and white Nikes for every day life and when he would have to dress up for balls or what not, dress shoes would be what he would wear. When it comes to the rennaisance clothing, it'd be mostly boots more than anything.
Other: Andrew is really a mix. His mother has Irish in her family, while his father is mostly just British american (his parents were born in London while he was born in New York. Same goes for Andrew's mother since her parents were from Dublin). He is also allergic to dirt so whenever he's near dirt he would sneeze constantly. He even had chicken pox at four years old.
Personality
Likes: Pasta, Irish food, mexican food, chinese food, rock, pop (well some bands actually), and also gothic clothing. He also likes horror movies, books, dogs, cats, snakes (except for one type which is below this one), and other insects (except two.)
Dislikes: Rattlesnakes, roaches, spiders, R.E.M., gangsta rap, Slayer (the band). He also dislikes people who pick on people for no reason, Trevor (the man that had used him for food and sex), and plus he dislikes his parents most definately.
Attitude: He has a pretty good attitude, when it comes to life and friends. He could have a temper as well but that is uncommon except if you push his buttons but you don't normally see that in the light of day. Plus this young man has a mellow attitude in other words.
In Tight Situations: Oh boy. The poor guy would probably not know what to do. Poor Andrew would probably be stuck in some ways but other times he would try to fight back. He'd also clutch onto his stuffed animal his sister gave him and just hide. Yes he may be a scaredy cat in some ways but give the guy a break. However, if he has to defend himself he would.
Schedule: Wake up, take a shower, have breakfast-his favorite cereal mostly-, and head out to walk. When he was at the garage, he would do this normally but throw in being used as a food and sex source by the vampire, hang out with the others in the garage and listen to their stories and also would be in his room sometimes sleeping. Since he is out on the streets in Vice, he'd just walk along seeing the sights and meeting people.
History
Birth: Born in New York, in 1983. His month and date is not known. He was born in his home that his parents had brought a year before their marriage, since it was a bit too late to head to the hospital.
Childhood: Andrew's early childhood before three was normal. However, when Andrew was three, things started to be bad for the Harris children. Their parents had abandoned their children in the alleyway in the city of New York when they were there for a trip. Without the children knowing, their parents moved to Germany where their marriage continued however, they were caught and taken to prison for child neglect. An tipster who had taken in the children, reported to the police, who in fact sent an agent to Germany and tracked down the parents. They are now in prison, for other charges including killing an seventy-three year old woman after she had taken something from their house while she was working as an maid, in germany. The children stayed in an foster home. When Andrew was six, all of the children were adopted by an nice man named Carl Stones.
High School Life: Andrew's high school experience was a good one. Carl had the boy enrolled in a good school in Philidelphia, where Carl is living. Andrew was painfully shy but he had friends and good grades.
Relationships: Andrew had came out when he was about 15 but since he had came out (and had his first kiss though it wasn't really romantic since the guy, a crush of Andrew's, wasn't gay or bi and freaked out. He also was his neighbor), he didn't have any boyfriends.
Personal Life: Andrew has not used any type of drugs when growing up or even now. He also had sex for the first time when he was 20. The man or well vampire Trevor, had used the young man as a sex and food source. But when it comes to with mortals, nope. He's still looking.
Other: Andrew had spent half of his adult life in the garage until recently when he had enough and ran away from it. Now in Vice City, he's looking for a job to start a new life. Andrew's childhood toy is a stuffed animal of Toucan Sam, that he always have. Though now he usually keep it in his hotel room but that, along with his cereal and some money are the only things he took with him.
Family: Parents-Bernard and Susan Harris. Sister-Karolina. Brothers- Rolan and Sam. Foster father-Carl Stones. Bernard and Susan Harris are in prision, Karolina, Rolan and Sam are still in Philidelphia, along with Carl.
Codeword: *admin approved*

[Isi Runasimi]

Alias: Mike (yes he is known by that in his family), the Baron, Baron, Lord Michael.
Name: Lord Michael Gabriel Frimley, the Baron of Winchester
Gender: Male
Orientation: Bi-sexual
Physical Age: 29
Real Age: 293
Species: Vampire
Sire: Michael's uncle Johnathan Frimley, in 1714
Wealth: It isn't known as of yet but there was an estimate of $550,000 saved in his bank account. He probably has more than that but its not known right now. (Also I would have to give it full thought.
History of Wealth: Michael instantly inherited the wealth the moment he was given the title. At first he was like any other son of a lord, but he also was granted the main residence the moment he recieved the Baron title.
Job: Other than being a Baron, landlord (of which is part of being a baron of course due to people renting his land), he also is a parttime painter, and at one time a nurse helping the soldiers during World War II along with his late wife Diana.
Specialties Nothing special, but he has enhanced hearing and superhuman strength and speed. Also what's cool is that he can read minds of anyone including his own fledglings. Plus Michael's eyes works kind of like binoculars. If he is in an Opera house for instance and sits way at the top, and looks at you (if you were at the front of the stage), its as if you were right in front of him. Also, it may sound weird but he can still produce children, but the growth of the children works differently. The same week after the child is concieved, at the end of that week the child is born. Then at the end of the month, the child is full grown, his mortal age (it determines the father's ages-whether they're mortals or not or if the mother is either mortal or not but it is only the father's age the child takes on), and a vampire.
Mental: Usually his strength when it comes to mental is his ability to make you laugh whenever you need it or when you need some uplifting, he would tend to make sure you would feel like you are special in some ways.
Physical: Superhuman strength, speed. Those are his biggest physical assests, that he has. He also has enhanced hearing so that comes in good needs.
Hobbies: Michael loves to paint first of all. He would paint almost everything he can think of whether it be buildings, people, animals or even just things that comes from his mind. He also loves to write poetry, and visit other countries or cities. Lastly his other favorite hobby is doing charity work.
Weakness
Mental: Seeing those he cares about dead, or in his case innocent people as well. Another mental weakness is, he has a weakness for seeing women with blond hair, since it would remind him of his daughter and wife.
Physical: Firstly, Michael would die like any other vampire in the sun. If you thrust him into the sun's light, he would turn to ashes. He also can be killed by fire. Lastly, he also would be killed easily by either dismantling his limbs or chop off his head.
Other: One of his weakness is, not wanting to hurt innocents like children. His other weakness is that he wouldn't attack anyone but thieves. His third one is his hate for stealers.
Physical Appearance
Hair: Michael has dark brown silky hair that is down a bit past his earlobe. Usually he would have it very short (that would show off his ears) or shaved (like in 1984). Or very long down to his shoulders, like in 1972.
Eyes: Sometimes his eyes would have a beautiful blue color to them. His eyes would change to silver at times. However, really, his eyes are the color of dark green.
Facial Structure: Michael's facial structure is round, yet a bit oval shape. He has a perky nose that has a freckle near the top bridge of the nose, and slim shaped lips.
Skin: Michael's skin tone is slightly tanned, since when he was a mortal he hardly go outside that much only when he needed to. His skin is as smooth as silk, from having used good soap. And when he became a vampire it stayed like that forever, though he still uses soap to make the skin stay its smooth texture.
Height: Michael stands at the height of 6'1. When he was younger he was taller than of the other kids in his class. He had inherited it mostly from his father's side of the family.
Weight: The baron's weight is a good size weight. He weighs about 129 pounds. He used to be 119 when before he became a vampire but the year he became a vampire, he had packed some pounds.
Body Type: His body type is slim. He's not totally muscular not like Arnold Schwartzenegger, but, he has a nicely toned chest, that would be close to Athletic but not quite.
Clothing: It depends. He would wear casual when he would be out, gothic when he feels like in the mood, and elegant whenever he would be at parties. When he would be at balls and parties you would mostly see him in either a tuxedo or a black jacket over a half unbuttoned white shirt. When he would be walking about in every day life, he prefers hooded shirts, tee shirts, jeans.
Footwear: As goes for clothing, he wears different type of shoes. When it goes with gothic, he would wear black and white sneakers. He wears mostly sneakers for everything except for to parties or balls. When you look down at his feet at balls and parties you would find shiny black shoes.[/i]
Other: Michael had an accident when he was about six, and had bruises and a rash on his knees and elbow. He is British German descent. His mother's great great great grandfather was from Germany, while his father's side directed from the Anglo Saxon.
Personality
Likes: Despite that he can't eat food now, when Michael was human this Baron loved pasta especially lasagna. He also love the fashion of the 17th century the best and the style of the Rennaisance. He also loves to listen to all types of music preferably rock. He loves books by John Clancy, Stephen King and classic literature such as Phantom of the Opera or even Huckleberry Finn. Lastly he likes all types of painting and movies of course.
Dislikes: Michael has a large range of dislikes. First of he dislike rude people. Second he dislike snobby aristocrats, the types that would be stiff upperlip or cares about mostly themselves and their money. He doesn't like evildoers of course, and seeing women, children or even animals being mistreated. Oh yeah, he also doesn't like Paris Hilton or even Britney Spears. He also doesn't like the Paparazzi. That is why he had made it clear to the press that he isn't some high ranked titled aristocrat but an aristocrat that would like to be left alone.
Attitude: Michael has two sides of attitude. First of is his sophisicated side. He would have a calm attitude when it comes to this side, and is smart. He also has a temper if you have crossed the line and show him rudeness. If so then he snaps back at you. But that is only rare. He also is funny, and charasmatic.
In Tight Situations: Firstly if someone is trying to kill Michael like say an evildoer, he would first try to negotiate with the person. Even if someone else like a hunter or some sort, by telling them that they don't need to do this. Or if someone is about to give birth and he is near them, he would spring to action and help the person with her breathing and comfort them.
Schedule: If he is in England, the first thing Michael would do when he awakes is to head out for a walk. He would go into town to feed, then head back to the house and makes phone calls, usually of schedules and things like that. Afterwards, he spends time with his butler and maid who is like family to him, then if his uncle Brian is nearby, he would spend time with him. At around 2 in the morning, he would paint. Then before he goes to bed (if he's thirsty that is) he would feed. Then he goes to sleep. Usually every day is different.
History
Birth: Michael was born in a two story home his father had purchased, in London, England. His birthdate is on the fifth of July of the year 1685.[/i]
Childhood: At first, his childhood was normal, yet, his father Richard and his uncle Johnathan both hid a secret from Michael. Sadly, his mother Jane died by smallpox when he was only three years old. After he took on the role of Baron, his lifestyle changed. Now he had staff with him at all times, and had to be tutored but he wanted still to be near kids so the staff had brought kids over to the house. Throughout his childhood, Michael was normal, since his mother wanted that for him. He was a good kid as well.
Transformation: Michael was turned one night in his bedroom of the Frimley Estate. He was having a conversation with his uncle who had told him that he and Michael's father are vampires. He was surprised. Then out of fear of growing old, Michael asked if Johnathan would turn him. So, he did. First Johnathan bit his neck. Afterwards he made a gash on his own neck and told Michael to drink from him. As soon as he drank from him, Michael pulled away and felt only his fangs growing in. Though once he became a vampire he was able to read his maker's mind instantly and well all things went south as secrets that his uncle kept from him came to him, one including being a lover of Michael's own father. Michael was enraged and told Johnathan to get out. And so Johnathan did.
Prey: The Baron never feeds off of innocent people. He doesn't feed off of humans in general at times so to speak since he prefers poisonous animals, but, if he does feed on humans it would have to be evildoers such as murderers, rapists, drug addicts, men (or women) that are abusive to either a child, man, or woman.
Relationships: In the past, Michael had many lovers. He had a male lover who was the Duke of Paris when he was about 15, and another male lover of which was an one night stand in 1943. That one man had used him in a sense. He also had been married three times. The first marriage had lasted from 1782 to 1973. His first wife's name was Diana Stamos (she is deceased). His second two wives used him so really there's no point to talk about those two. Right now he is single.
Other: When Michael was mortal, he spent his adult life just like any normal adult males. He would spend it at taverns, and since he is a Baron he would attend garden parties. He still attends those type of parties, even charity events. When he is in a city he would also be seen at cafes, since he loves those type of places.
Family: Uncle-Johnathan Frimley (deceased), father-Richard Frimley (deceased), mother Jane Frimley (deceased), children Richard and Victoria (both deceased), wife Diana Frimley (deceased), uncle Brian Frimley (alive), cousin Jacob Frimley (Brian's son, and is alive), aunt Maria (ex-wife of Brian, alive).
Silvia Van Diel-surrogate Daughter (He is her guardian so to speak.)
Codeword: muffinsrc00l

[Tia]

One more request:

I can't remember Michael's location of posts but I do remember he owned the villa that Master's char Furor gave him. However this one is for Andrew/Lucifer, Andrew/Scarlet and Andrew/Farkas.

Thread Post Request
Username - andrew
Thread Name - Just another Night (Farkas)
Location - Lucifer and Andrew's apartment

Thread Post Request
Username - andrew
Thread Name - On the Beach (Open)
Location - beach

Thread Post Request
Username - andrew
Thread Name - Nightly Stroll (Andrew)
Location - Andrew and Lucifer's apartment

(Um when I'm in do I request for the apartments once more?)

[Isi Runasimi]

Just another night -

It is good fortune that you decided to sleep on the sofa then, and I'm glad that you accept. It would not have been offered again if you had declined it. He informed Andrew, remaining aloof and detached, leaving a vacuum at the end of his words that was instantly filled with a thick silence and a slightly uncomfortable atmosphere.

Matthew was not the type of person that apologised or forgave easily. More often than not, the other party would have had to earn his respect in some way, which not many people had managed to do over the years. So, Andrew was lucky that he received an apology at all, but Matthew's respect for Lucifer, as a friend, had probably had something to do with it.

So... Matthew said. A simple statement but one which held expectation of an interesting, forth coming reply. In fact, he was even contemplating leaving. He thought that there was very little to keep him here at the moment. Andrew was not in dire need of assistance and the man he had come to visit wasn't at home. However, he would grace the human with a little more of his time. I would seem rude if he left too quickly and with too much enthusiasm.


"Even if I didn't accept it it wouldn't matter because I am the type that would have accept an apology if someone makes one. I mean if I can accept Lucifer's then surely I can accept yours. Look to me its alright. And yeah I mean that or walking on it which is um not a good bright idea and I should have realized it." But then again the curse of being a human. At least Matthew doesn't have to think of that.

He sighed wondering what to talk about next, even when Matthew had said "so..." and its as if he was going to say something, but he doesn't want to interrupt. However, he did feel like he has to go. But he didn't want to say something as of yet of you know blurting out, "so hold that thought." He could say hold that thought instead. "Hold that thought, I have to head to the men's room. I'll be right back." He stood on his good leg now and limped his way towards the bathroom, keeping the bad foot off the ground. Okay so maybe he tripped a little and tried to keep his balance. He would think Matthew would take notice of that, and would say something so he made sure he won't be noticed. He made his way towards the bathroom door.

Once he arrived he placed his hand on the knob and turned it, then opened it fully. He walked in and just as he was about to switch on the light, he heard the sound of the shower curtain opening, but before he was to look, the person, whoever they are, slammed the door after placing their hand on his mouth. "If you want to live, don't scream," he whispered harshly into Andrew's ear. Andrew began to struggle. He wriggled himself constantly. "Stop it," the man whispered as he held tight to Andrew. He slammed Andrew against the wall. A thought came to his mind. Matthew! He started to scream for Matthew but all you could hear is muffles. "I say stop it!" the man shouted even more. He took out a knife from his back pocket. "Do you want me to slice you up boy? STOP." But he didn't. He has his bad foot off the ground and instantly he jabbed his knee of that same leg into the man's groin, causing the man whoever he is to fall back and hit the sink. "You fucking little twit," he now said and watched as Andrew opened the door and ran, well tried to run, out of the bathroom.

"Matthew!" he shouted. He continued to make his way but instantly before he would come out of the hallway, the intruder caught up to him, grabbed his bad ankle, causing Andrew to flinch and scream since of the pain. He fell face forward onto the ground, then felt himself being pinned back. "I told you DON'T make a sound," the man growl, the knife placed at Andrew's cheek. "I want your money. Now. Whatever money you have you get the money and put it in this pillowcase." He thrust the pillowcase with his free hand after the second guy who had watched everything from the bedroom (they snuck in from that way), stood nearby and handed it to him. "If you do then I'll let you go and you will live. If not then kiss your pretty little ass goodbye. Got it? Nod yes." Andrew nodded. The man stepped back to allow Andrew to crawl towards the bedroom with the pillowcase. I hope he heard me oh God please let Matthew hear my cry! he thought. If only Lucifer was here. When he reached the bedroom door he pushed it open some more then crawled in but could hear the men following him from behind.

"What should we do about this Matthew?" the second man asked, the moment they came in. The first man locked the door.
"I don't think that's the boyfriend. Besides he's not the one who lives here. The one who is isn't here. But don't worry about him. Besides, I also know of this guy from high school. Do you remember Mark Adamson?"
"The one who raped him?"
"Yes. Anyway he told me he screamed like a little girl when he raped his sorry ass."
"But this isn't about him. Right?"
"Right. Its of Trevor. He told us how he ran off from him and shit like that. So why not come after him and also steal anything we can? That way we can pay him back for the time he wanted us to try to make sure Andrew doesn't head out of the garage. I mean after all he's his food and sex source."
"But he looked after him as a son."
"Yeah right we all know who he is. He's with Carla isn't he?"
"Yes."
"So what does that tell you? Look all I care about quite frankly is not about him or that boy there, but the money. That is all. Do you?"
"Yes I do. So anyway, about this boyfriend...."
"Well, about him, we'll kill him. I mean he's human too so when he comes home we hide and slice his ass up as well. Simple as that. I want to just do this and get the fucking money. And why is this asking me questions thing you are doing anyway? Do you want to do this or not? Because if you don't, I have no problem doing this myself."
"Oh no I still want to do it, just curious."
"Yeah, I mean, besides think of all the stuff we can steal from this damn guy and his fucking stupid ass boyfriend. Oh by the way, another info for you, Andrew was also the one who had hit on my brother and kissed him when really the guy isn't into that piece of shit anyway."
"Wait that's the guy?" he asked looking at Andrew first and then to him.
"Yeah, that's him, that's who had kissed him. Fucking homosexual jerk." While Andrew was hearing everything he watched them talking while making his way to the dresser. He helped himself up and opened the dresser but stood still. He doesn't get why couldn't they just go after him in Phili? Why wait now? The men caught sight of him. "Why are you standing there? Get the fucking money NOW."

Andrew nodded and quickly opened it but took time since he is wondering what to do. Having noticed he's not doing anything, the man walked over to him, grabbed him by the neck and shoved him. Andrew fell back. Well that's not the right thing to do considering also his freaking ankle is hurting like heck. Freaking people. "You know what, Jim, you handle him I'll get the damn money. Oh and if that Matthew guy tries to come into here, shoot him."
"You got it." Jim headed towards Andrew, grabbed him by the hair and dragged him to the bed then threw him onto it. He took out a small knife then stabbed Andrew on the arm. He screamed in pain even as the man held him down on his you guessed it, bad ankle. This is NOT a good day. Well not about Matthew visiting, that was actually a good thing, but this? Well this is worse. Much much worse. If only he could get Matthew to come...


At first, Matthew heard muffled, scuffling sounds, but presumed that it was only Andrew being careless enough to fall over. That was, however, until the shouting started. What's he gone and got himself into now? Matthew groaned quietly, rolling his eyes before silently going over to peer around the living room door.

Seeing the three men go into the bedroom and shutting the door, Matthew emerged into the hallway, silently walking to the closed door and listening intently. The two men might end up talking about what weapons they were carrying, or what they intended to do. Any information was useful. Still, as it was, whilst Matthew was listening, he had one eyebrow permanently raised in skepticism.

Oh bloody marvellous. He thought to himself. They have guns. Matthew hated guns as a rule of thumb. A weapon, capable of mass-killing and often wielded by completely incompetent fools. Well, it certainly would make things more interesting.

Drawing his sword, Matthew slowly turned the door handle and pushed the door open. However, this was only just before he stepped back out of sight, letting one of the trigger-happy morons empty a whole magazine of bullets into the wall opposite. Counting the shots, he was quite relieved to notice that the gun was a pistol, not a machine gun, and that gave him the vital couple of seconds to reload. Matthew decided to use his advantage and charged into the room.

Letting fly three throwing stars to where he estimated the other attacker would be, Matthew hit the one next to Andrew like the proverbial tonne of bricks. If he wasn't dead, then he was soon likely to be so, and the intervening period would not involve the ability to move. With that one out of the way, Matthew now focused his attention upon the other intruder. Only a twitch to the right prevented a hole being created in his head. Obviously, Matthew's stars had missed their mark. His estimate had been too low, so instead of embedding themselves in the man's chest and neck, there was blood pouring from the wounds in his stomach. He shouldn't last long, and one clean slicing motion took care of the gun, removing it from the hand in a way that left the fingers still around it as it hit the floor.

Not deeming his a threat anymore, Matthew looked to Andrew as if noticing him there for the first time. I didn't particularly want to become your rescuer you know. He commented dryly, pulling out a handkerchief from a pocket and carefully wiped the blood off of his sword. But I don't think Lucifer would be too happy with me if I had just let you be killed.

[Isi Runasimi]

On the Beach -

"Don't be sorry, its going to be okay. Come on you wouldn't even ruin nothing. I'm sure Luce would say the same thing." He didn't want to leave as of yet so he clutched to her and rocked her back and forth trying to calm her down. He felt her hand on his cheek, which that wasn't bad. In fact it was sweet.

"Oh come on, Scarlet don't think that. You didn't ruin nothing," Andrew said smiling. "Besides I still had a good day. I mean face it I met a new friend and found out she even knows my boyfriend and plus she's a completely awesome person. I know we could just have the dinner at the house and then Luce and I can head out to the movies. I know let's spend some more time out here and then we can head to the house. I know a good distraction."

Andrew stood and knelt down at the sand in front of him. "Let's write stuff. Like how in the movie Castaway. I would prefer making sand castles but you know your condition with the sun. Come on it'll be fun. Like watch this." He touched the sand and wrote, "Hi Scarlet!" on the sand itself.

Scarlet clung to him gently. "Thank you Andrew, you are such a great friend. To reassure me and care for me this way. Thank you." She smiled gently at him, feeling almost completely at ease. Of course that little tingle in the back of her mind woudl always be there, but right now it was the last thing she would think about.

"Write things in the sand?" Scarlet asked and watched him start to scribble something out. At first her eyes took a moment to adjust to it but she saw the words 'hi Scarlet' in his own writing. She smiled a little, and leaned down, writing under his words. 'hello Andrew'. It was written in a fancy manuscript that was gracefull and flowing. Her eyes were happier now, and she was beginging to forget about Shadows.

"Andrew, i dont mind making sand castles. I only get sun burnt and it goes away eventually." She smiled gently, her eyes sincere. Scarlet stepped out into the sun, her skin glittering just the slighetest bit. "Come on then." She removed her shoes and rolled up her pants, running for the water first. Her feet met the cool water as she splashed through it, her eyes looked back to see if Andrew followed.

"You're welcome, Scarlet," Andrew replied. He didn't want to see his friend so down but when she went to watch him write down his message, he felt happy to see that she started to feel better. When she asked he nodded and then after he wrote down the message, he looked down at hers, noticing how elegent hers was. In fact he was amazed. Then he looked up at her. And yep she is feeling better. He didn't want her to think about that since honestly seeing her with tears hurted him. Lucifer would have been hurt too.

Just to see her with happiness in her eyes is enough for him. "Really?" he asked. "Oh alright, so its okay right? Awesome." Yay so they could make some! He's thinking of making a nice big one. However, when he watched her running off, he stood, took off his socks and shoes, rolled up his pants, then ran out to meet up with her on the shore of the beach, then into the water. "Wait for me!" Once he was near the water and in the shallow area, he looked down at the water. "Oh wow, Scarlet, look," he said pointing towards a black manta ray, "that's so cool."

[Isi Runasimi]

Nightly Walk -
Before he was to answer Lucifer, Andrew went to retrieve the pizza once the microwave went off. He took out the pizza and set it on the counter then began eating his slice. He kept his eyes on Lucifer then after he swallowed the pizza, he narrowed his eyebrows, as soon after Lucifer had told him.

"WHAT?" he asked. He shoved Lucifer this time not going to even slap him after what he heard. "You knew what you were doing and yet you didn't even bother thinking about me at all? Hate to tell you but it did upset me, Lucifer, it really really did."

Andrew took in a deep breath, and lent it out, just calming himself right about now. He surely needs it. "I was very hurt." Then he added, "but now I'm over it. However, I am very, very, happy that you told me the truth and didn't lie about it. Thank you." He hugged him back and gently stroked his hair as he gave him another kiss. When his boyfriend soothed him he followed. Afterwards he smiled when he recieved a kiss on the cheek from Lucifer. He kept the ice pack on the bruised cheek. "No problem," Andrew told him.

When Lucifer spoke about Matthew, he had to chuckle. "Yay I'm glad," he said. "Hey listen I only asked to try to lighten up the mood and things like that. Uh yeah? But you deserve to be punished, mister. And by the way I'll still get even with you. In the meantime this is yours. Unless you want me to say no sex for tonight but that would be so not right. But hey you did the crime you do the time."


“I did think of you, but like I told you, I didn´t know you´d mind. You learn from experience and so far my experience showed that it doesn´t matter if you have sex with others, as long as you don´t love them. But now I know, that you see it differently and I´ll respect that in the future,” Lucifer told Andrew while carefully watching him, just in case.

“I´m sorry for upsetting you… but like I told you, I didn´t know. Next time I´m tempted, I´ll know better and go search for you,” Lucifer said with a slight hint of a grin at the last part. Waiting until he´d actually find Andrew if they weren’t together would be a bit frustrating probably, but then again, a little anticipation is always good. As long as you get what you want in the end. “I think it´ll also be better for this place if I check with you about things first too…” he added, looking at the smashed stuff and giving a chuckle. On one hand, Andrew had been scary as hell… but on another lever he was kind of sexy when he was angry.

“I don´t really mind, you know? So it won´t be that much of a punishment. Well, not from my point of view. As long as you don´t actually love the person,” Lucifer pointed out. Sex and love could be connected, true, but one could have sex without love. Attraction was more than enough after all. Lucifer´s eyes widened as Andrew mentioned no sex. “You wouldn´t…! That´s like… like saying no food,” he objected. Though if it was only for the night, it would be bearable of course. Up to a week would probably be bearable, which didn´t mean that it wouldn´t be unpleasant and frustrating. “I promise to take a shower first… the old house was very dusty.” That and he doubted that Andrew wanted to smell Matthew on him.




"I know and look its okay. At least you now learn your mistake and realize I see it differently, that, if you go and have sex with someone else, its considered cheating. But I know you do understand and thanks. It also saves me from well," he looked around the place then back to him. "And even I can't believe I did that. But hell you would too if you were in my shoes." Next time he is so taking a nap. He wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and kissed his cheek then following by his lips.

"Thanks and its okay, really," Andrew said. He pulled away grinning back. "Okay, that sounds like a plan. And dude next time let me come. I mean two better than one right?" he winked. "And besides, we're men. We have urges, but seriously I wanna be there." He was only joking but if Lucifer really wanted him to he would. He never did something like that.

"Oh yeah one more thing. Hell it doesn't mean we can't look at magazines or other guys and determine who's hotter because seriously I saw some fucking hot guys in Hot Topic but I totally brushed them off. I mean why should I go up to them when I have a hot guy for myself? And uh yeah, I so agree. I can't believe I totally trashed the place..." He just couldn't believe he did that. "Looks like we had a house party or something." It reminded him of that. But maybe if someone was messing with his boyfriend, this would be a good experience to learn from and well now if they do, they would be totally get their butts kicked. Andrew now doesn't play. But he swore to himself never to do that to poor Lucifer again.

He also wondered why did he get so angry that easily? Never has Andrew been THAT angry. Sure he could yell once or twice but never does something like that, and has never been that angry all his life. Does it mean he really loves Lucifer? Even if they had met just well two days ago? Well yeah considering he felt they are complete. In a way Lucifer brought out the other sides of Andrew. He broke through the barrier of the shyness, and, after what had happened, the anger side. In a way it felt good. He felt free since he now feels like a person than of some sex object. After he said that, he kissed Lucifer's bruised cheek, hoping that would make it feel better.

When Lucifer mentioned about that he didn't mind, Andrew shook his head but still grinned. He pulled away and playfully punched him on the arm. "Lucifer!" he chuckled. "You are SO a goofball you know that?" Then he thought it through and then something came in his mind, if he thought about it. "You know what, scratch out the even part because I KNOW you would say that."

When Lucifer's eyes widened and objected at what Andrew said, he shrugged his shoulders. "Hey you already had your little fun so why not be on punishment? You were being a bad boy." He paused and placed his hand on his chin. "Okay let me think about it." He thought long and hard. "Oh alright. But you're still sleeping on the couch. I'll drop the punishment of no sex tonight. But if you do this next time without talking to me or what not, it'll be a week of no sex. Deal?" he stuck out his hand for his boyfriend to shake, and well if he does like the idea who knows.

That was why he picked up some tanktops too so that he could really have his boyfriend drool. But then in the back of his mind he cursed himself since he forgot to get the groceries. Ooops. "Oh shit, I forgot to get the groceries," he now said as he remembered. "I could head out tomorrow while you sleep and go shopping for food."